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Springtime


Feet on the ground.

Head in the clouds.

Sun shining down on me.

 

Beautiful flowers.

Blooming from showers.

Leaves from trees a beautiful green.

 

Feeling so warm

after the storm.

Warmth encompasses me.

 

A picture can't capture

the joy and laughter

that nature expresses in spring.

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